Chapter 83: Stocking wild
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High-profile King
- Pig on a Bamboo
- 1284 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:34:42
Zhang Jiao heard Wu Qian ’s suggestion, and his face showed a bad expression on his face.
I feel that this proposal is like, in order to prevent me from being hit by a car, I was tied to an electric chair.
"Slots, you should know that the zero zone is divided into many types," Wu Qianxun persuaded: "Some may be more dangerous than the negative zone.
But some are actually similar to remote towns.
In fact, a few days ago I received a call from a company called "You Tourist", which specializes in the production of outdoor survival products.
They are emerging companies with strong financial strength and are creating brands. I hope to support you to independently record a zero-zone adventure-type network program and broadcast it on the homepage of ‘You Sun’, the largest video website in the country.
The requirement is to use their products throughout the adventure.
At the time, I thought that although you needed this opportunity very much to break the blockade of the entertainment industry, the risk was a bit high, so I did not agree.
But whether you go now or not, you may be in danger, then it is better to go to Zero Zone to have a better future. "
Zhang Jiao froze for a moment, subconsciously licking his lips and said: "That's no sister, judging by your professional knowledge, if I promise to do this program, can it become hotter and more eye-catching?"
"You also know how much the general public is interested in the zero zone and the negative zone, so there is absolutely no problem." Wu Qian said decisively.
"But if I want to go to the Zero Zone to record a program, what should I do here at Xiaoxiaoguan," Zhang Jiao said in a deep voice: "I still owe more than 1,000 performances."
"Youxiao Company will compensate for the loss of Xiaoxiaoguan," Wu Qian said: "And I plan to return to Haijing for a period of rest every time you go to the Zero Zone to record a few days of programming.
As long as the timeline is disrupted, people can't touch the rules, and they can continue to comedy at Xiaoxiaoguan.
Even if a large organization like Wen Dao wants to retaliate, it will not put too much attention on you for too long.
Is like a passion crime, you will be safe when the limelight is over. "
"I did." Zhang Jiao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Reached his goal, Wu Qian clapped her hands gently, nodded and said, "Well, I will arrange it." He turned and strode out of the locker room.
As soon as she went out, she sent out a message that had been edited long ago, "The induction was successful. Qian Zi is ready to enter the 'stocking and wilding' stage. Please be prepared for implementation."
After Wu Qian eliminated the traces of sending, she silently wished: "The horn, you must fight for arrogance." Stepping forward, disappeared in the narrow and long walkway behind the theater.
After 3 days,
The rising sun of Dongsheng drove away the night, and splendid sunshine was scattered in a lush primitive forest.
The ancient mountains and villages shone brightly under the wild mountains.
‘Chirping’ crisp birdsong sound, the sound of one after another, the mountain village gradually wakes up.
The corner of Zhang's house in a small house in a stone house in the west of the village also opened his eyes from a sound sleep.
The furnishings in the stone house are clear at a glance. Apart from the old wooden bed, wooden square table, and round chairs, there are no modern electrical products, and the simple and scary.
Zhangjiao got out of bed and put on a black tight leather jacket. He looked out of the window a few meters away with the increasingly loud birdsong, and a piece of emerald green suddenly caught his eyes.
Admired the beauty in front of him like a paradise, opening his mouth and muttering to himself: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.
Didn't expect there to be such a nourishing zero zone of life. "Walk to the stone window.
Look down.
Outside the window is a farmer's yard that is hard to see in the city.
The wall of the stone fortress, with a shelf under the wall, corn cobs, red peppers, beans and dried vegetables.
In the yard, a gray-haired old man was pumping water with a pressure well, and the bright yellow jacket he wore suddenly ruined a certain charm.
The old man seemed to notice that someone was staring at the back of his head, turned his head and looked at Zhang Jiao, and greeted enthusiastically: "Little Zhang is up.
Come out for breakfast. Cornmeal porridge with pancakes, fried chilli boiled with chili, and fragrant. "
Zhang Jiao smiled and nodded toward the old man: "Xu Bo, your craft is really good.
I smelled the smell when I was inside, so I went out. "
Turned to the wooden table, picked up a strange black leather hat on the table, looked at it for a few times, and clenched his teeth to his head.
This hat looks like an eggshell broken from the middle.
The texture seems to be extremely simple in a certain scene, where two or three actors can perform. The hood worn by the hostess when she was miserable.
Is extremely elastic, and after wearing it, it tightly encloses the forehead of Zhang Jiao, which can't be shaken off.
"The style of the product produced by" You Tourist "is too unique.
I really don't know what kind of engineer can have such an idea. Zhang Jiao shook his head uncomfortably, murmured and cursed, and walked out of the house.
The outside air is refreshing, the sky is cloudless, and there is a natural scenery of birds and flowers.
He strolled down to the pergola under the western wall of the court. He sat down on the horse table in front of the low wooden rectangular dining table. UU reading www.uukanshu.com took a bite of corn porridge.
Remembering his duty to record the program, Zhang Jiao mobilized his emotions and made a cheerful voice, saying: "The next day when I came to the Zero Zone, it was another rich game.
It is hard for us to live in the city. The optimistic residents of the zero zone will start to use a large piece of fat to supplement their physical strength for breakfast.
Look at the owner of this bed and breakfast, Xu Bo, who is almost 80 years old and still has a strong body.
Cut a pile of firewood early in the morning, and now he is using traditional pressure wells to fetch water and clean the yard.
Look, he came over to us, let me interview him. "
During the conversation, the old man came to Zhang Jiao with curiosity and asked with a kind smile: "Xiao Zhang, what are you doing?"
"Record the show." Zhang Jiao said humorously: "Xu Bo, don't look at my bad looks, but in fact, in our city, but a little famous artist.
The purpose of coming to Shennongjia is to record your own adventure show. "
The old man showed a puzzled expression and was very expert: "Do you know documentaries? We have received many documentaries before in our village.
A large group of Wuyang Wuyang, and a few have 5 or 6, how come you are alone? "
"You also said it was before," Zhang Jiao explained with a smile: "Now the show is pursuing the original ecology, and the audience prefers to appreciate the independently produced works."
"What independent production," said the old man with a narrow smile: "I was talking about 3 or 4 days ago.
Nonoko is just Nonoko, and it is said to be gentle. "
Zhang Jiao opened his mouth and said: "Xu Bo, you are so bad at chatting."
Stopped talking and sulked and drank.